Well, it was a heralding 7 days.
It's been 7 days since we got phone calls saying PaPa was acting weird.
It's been 7 days since we got reports back from the neighbors saying he looked a little grey.
It's been 7 days since Matt called 911.
It's been 7 days since PaPa was coughing up blood in the ambulance on the way to the hospital and then immediately intubated and put into a drug induced coma.
It's been 6 days since we were told to expect him to be in the hospital for at least 2 weeks.
It's been 5 days since the doctors said he had a 60% chance of survival.
It's been 3 days since they removed all tubing and Matt found him sitting up in a chair and eating eggs and asking for pizza.
It's been 2 days since PaPa insisted that Matt bring his wallet to the hospital so he could do his Christmas shopping.
And today? Today he was set free. A mere 7 days.
This is a mysterious and wonderful world.